"Mi Fang, you're being far too conservative!" Hua Tang, hidden among the crowd, frowned deeply.
Naturally, he had disguised himself thoroughly, blending into the tens of thousands of spectators without drawing any notice.
He had been watching the battle all along and knew that Mi Fang's conservative tactics had caused him to miss quite a few opportunities.
"Mi Fang is too afraid of Dragon Garment's trump cards."
"That's why he chose such defensive tactics, and in actual combat, his fighting spirit has been suppressed far too much."
"This mindset is having too great an effect on him. He hasn't posed a threat befitting his own strength at all!"
"Wake up already."
As if he had heard Hua Tang's call, Mi Fang licked his dry lips, and the thought of counterattacking surged up from the depths of his heart.
Mi Fang was covered head to toe in heavy armor. Beneath it, he wore inner armor and soft armor as well.
His face was completely obscured by a cavalry-style metal mask, making it impossible for anyone outside to see his expression.
But at the very moment his heart began to stir, the Dragonman Youth suddenly sensed it. "Oh? Does he want to counterattack?"
Mi Fang had prepared extremely thoroughly, and in their earlier exchanges, the Dragonman Youth had not displayed the pressure of a Weapon Master. It was perfectly natural for Mi Fang to develop such intentions.
The Dragonman Youth suddenly halted his assault and took a slight step back.
This abrupt move immediately drew everyone's attention.
The Dragonman Youth's next action was even more unexpected.
He directly tossed aside the Offensive Shapeshifter, the Golden Flower Steel Saw on his back, and the several Alchemy Crossbows hanging from his waist!
The Dragonman Youth puffed out his chest and growled, "Mi Fang!"
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